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from Sondre Lerche - Phantom Punch (2007)
I callde you because I love you so
It's reason enough it doesn't show surely I could ask about things you have done who am I to question you? oh, no all I wanna hear is everythihg, alright cause I left my mind in the airport, my thoughts in a taxi, my heart in receotion, the last thing I saw was you I called you because we've grown apart this may seems absurd but I'm in the dark and somewhere at the end of all the arapet is the one original? oh, well now this compensate masonic substitute cause I left my mind in the airport, my thoughts in a taxi, my heart in receotion, the last thing I saw was you I will always call it's all that I can do cause I left my mind in the airport, my thoughts in a taxi, my heart in receotion, the last thing I saw was you |
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from Sondre Lerche - Phantom Punch (2007)
Now they're calling for the second time today
Asking for to borrow those two tapes again Is it really worth the struggle of covering up? On the brink and learning how to live with it Got experience from method toting deep within And they say it's so inflammable Am I caught in a trap with all the remains of a letdown? All the remains of a letdown Speak out if you got it Watch out if you run Since I heard someone died at a screening downtown of a tape of a tape Now they're running round drawing circles and Living up to everything you think of them Such a senseless slender guy and his greater half On a mission for the local government Looking for a tape that's gonna pay the rent And they say it's so inflammable The cats will whine the dogs will itch So bury the beat and forget them Raise the remains of a letdown Speak out if you got it Watch out if you run Since I heard someone cried at a screening Downtown of a tape Of a tape Ok Now it's coming out the story we all knew In equal parts all that you did and that you didn't do Was it really worth the struggle of covering up? Leave it playing till it spells the ending back Is this what happens if you suffer like a cardiac? Will you beg to be excused for always dumbing down Or wrenching up Now all that's left is a letdown The view in reverse of a letdown Speak up if you got it Watch out if you run Since I heard someone died at a screening Downtown of a tape, of a tape |
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from Sondre Lerche - Phantom Punch (2007)
Last stop
Montauk Try to get Back on track No vacation Don't give up Just don't look back If you're looking for an answer, dig in I have said too much already I cannot win This could go on for forever on end Theres nowhere to turn Nowhere to begin this isn't a joke it's merely a sin There is no way to say it all Play it again and say it all I said a little The rest is a riddle Our night's too short to say it all Play it again and say it all You know the punch line It's all in the punchline Pale wind blowing Cutting right To the core You're so patient When the wreck washed ashore If you ever need forgiveness, I give I have done so many incomprehensible things This could go on for forever on end Theres nowhere to run Nowhere to escape Don't tell me you knew until we awake There is no way to say it all Play it again and say it all I said a little The rest is a riddle Our night's too short to say it all Play it again and say it all Do you know the punchline? It's all in the punchline Now and again we can leave it all behind Now and again we can leave it all behind There is no way to say it all Play it again and say it all I said a little The rest is a riddle Our night's too short to play it all Say it again and play it all You know the punchline It's all in the punchline I said a little The rest is a riddle You know the punchline It's all in the punchline I said a little the rest is a riddle you know the punchline, it's all in the punchline |
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from Sondre Lerche - Phantom Punch (2007)
Honestly isn't it enough?
Everytime you cross the red line My tracks go tangling Anyway where did you become Such a sneaky perpetrator Strangely rebellious You don't want to feel the phantom punch Isn't it already far too much? Anyway can you not recall Feeling every generous trust As I was petrified Honestly get it off your chest Each and every sonnet you sing Makes me want to scream and stuff You don't want to feel the phantom punch Isn't it already far too much? Isn't there always something Shaking the ground breaking things If it's all the same to you I'd rather just... You don't want to feel the phantom punch You don't want to feel the phantom punch You don't want to feel the phantom punch Isn't it already far too much? |
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from Sondre Lerche - Phantom Punch (2007)
Here's a man, his own tragic mirror
capable of such crimes he is scared to look at himself too long at a time. Here's a man, his own wrapped up worry thinking he will do wrong very shortly. The answer remains locked up in his head. And charity plays a game with your head it gets to you now, it gets to you now and charity plays away with your head it gets to you now, it gets to you now. Somehow you've got to smarten up and act like nothing's ever gonna break you break you, break your mirror in two. Here's a man aware of his defects such a sensitive soul such a rebel capable of detecting his flaws. Here's a man self righteous, self pitying nursing losses and pain and inflicting guilt that should keep them busy for days. And charity plays a game with your head it gets to you now, it gets to you now and vanity takes your dog for a walk it gets to you now, it gets to you now. Somehow youve got to smarten up and act like nothing's ever gonna break you, break you, break your mirror in two. Here's a man really worth the attention so mature but so dumb. In broad daylight the answer remains locked up in his head it's blowing around somewhere in his head. |
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from Sondre Lerche - Phantom Punch (2007)
Tell me that the casual panics will give in.
When I hear a scream all my friends just hear the wind. So, if anybody could prove what god must know, I'd tell myself the chances of suffering are slim. Mum said, "All men must fall," You can't quit just to stay on your feet. One day you'll see the blood on the floor. So will you sweep? Will you be swept? It's just so hard to believe there's a way out of here! FACE THE BLOOD AGAIN! FACE THE BLOOD AGAIN AND AGAIN! FACE THE BLOOD AGAIN! FACE THE BLOOD, AGAIN AND AGAIN AND AGAIN AND AGAIN! I didn't ever think I'd be sleeping with the sharks, But everybody said I'd be perfect for that part. So, if anybody remembers my old name, Tell everybody that I will always be the same. My mother spoke the truth, She outlived all the men in the street. Knee-high in all the blood on the floor... It's down to this: Sink or resist; It's getting hard to believe there's a way out of here! FACE THE BLOOD AGAIN! FACE THE BLOOD AGAIN AND AGAIN! FACE THE BLOOD AGAIN! FACE THE BLOOD, AGAIN AND AGAIN AND AGAIN AND AGAIN AND AGAIN AND AGAIN AND AGAIN! |
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from Sondre Lerche - Phantom Punch (2007)
Do you have enough to fill a page?
Is there something I should read, Amplifiers broke the news today, I was whispering the details When the world came in I've seen it before wearing shimmering clothes Is the world worth it's spending? Is that world worth one defending it? How should I know? When the phone attacks with numbers I dont trust (Chorus) John, Let me go! I can't conjugate myself If investigation fails I'm on my own (my head will roll) When the coward sits alone again When you've spent your feathers up(up) Making sense is made impossible Making you detect my aim - uh? When I'm answering I've seen this before You are changing things In a would full of sorrow Only fools with narrow minds can join How could I know? The calls I make've number I dont trust (Chorus) |
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from Sondre Lerche - Phantom Punch (2007)
I like you too much
After too little time I hold back my heart's crazy rambling The fear that I should overwhelm your smile Frightens the spiders inside me Oh this could be magic After all, after all You daren't define which has happened to us Well, I've had a name for it for some time You try to find what it is that you feel I long to tell you so truly Oh this could be trouble After all, after all And I say is it a dream like it was back then Is it a dream like it was back in the stars Could I be so wrong? Could I be so wrong? Chew every word to prevent what I know From slipping right out of my fingers Out of control, I don't know where to go ‘Cause you were my map when I found you Oh this could get lonely After all, after all And I say is it a dream like it was back then Is it a dream like it was back in the stars Could I be so wrong? Could I be so wrong? No one can say all the things that they feel Without the risk of a failure So keep in my cards close to my heart All of you I loved from a distance Oh this should be magic After all, after all |
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from Sondre Lerche - Phantom Punch (2007)
All the girls that I know suddenly seem so-so
Suddenly no one quite can compare to her Why? She's fantastic I do not know what to do What is a guy to contribute? All the girls my own age have me turning the page They're so eager to try She don't do nothing Why? She's fantastic I do not know what to do What is a guy to contribute? Just like in that old movie about Carlotta's spell I feel obsessed like Scottie felt minus the drama and the fraud I hope I got to get into her way Out of my way All the girls in this room sure look pretty and groomed but I must let you down She's ahead of you How? She's fantastic I do not know what to do Honestly, what can I contribute? Just like in that old movie about Rebecca's spell I feel like Max never felt minus the drama and the fraud I hope I got to get into her way Out of my way Late at night when I dream about girls that I've seen very few reach beyond my eyes after I'm gone No one makes me so weak and appears so unique In a cluster of freak she is all that I seek No one makes me confused and so certain I'd lose I’m battered and bruised I’m disheveled but true Everything is a blur Everything is a blur None of this would occur if it wasn't for her She's fantastic I do not know what to do Honestly, what can I contribute? |
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from Sondre Lerche - Phantom Punch (2007)
Looking for something to pass on through
Searching for something to say to you Even though everything has been said Somehow there's still something left to add And while the satellite's asleep Somewhere it's midnight out there And while I'm barking at the moon You sing your heart out to a tune Hoping you'll never grow old Hoping you'll never grow old I know it may take some time To get this day off your mind Sifting through all the remaining files Counting down all the remaining miles Drifting off into a different night Paralyzed by all the warning lights Waking the patient satellites Sleepy benevolent eyes Heavily drunk on distant love They never once misplaced a call I hope they never grow old I know it may take some time To get this day off your mind I know it may take some time To get this day off your mind Happy Birthday girl ,I miss you Happy Birthday girl, I miss you Happy Birthday girl, I miss you Happy Birthday girl, I miss you |
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from Sondre Lerche - Two Way Monologue (2004)
Down came the sky
And all you did was blink I would cry like I never do In order to stay true But everybody has their own opinion on such They're all much alike alike alike One hundred of a million is worth penning dead down So why am I writing to the moon? Down came the sky to whack us to attack While we cried in-between our cheeks I was red and bleak We often joke it's over but it's never enough I take it you are afraid afraid of everything I am and of some things I am not A fear I share before I go to bed When tears are pretzels pouring down each time the sweetness is returning at times when you appreciate that you survived Tricks tend to track you down Even when you're high It's the reason they made it all easier You'll never know the hit Tricks they track you down Tricks they track you down Down came the sky And everything went black I saw you, you saw me And you were naked, which was weird But in that space in time we played the strangers again In oceans of oh I see I see When my words lost their meaning on their way to your door yours lost their way out of your I don't want to want you to go But I think you've left me without options Things that you should know by now That I never told Tricks tend to track you down Even when you're high It's the reason they made it all easier You'll never know the hit Tricks they track you down Tricks they track you down |
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from Sondre Lerche - Two Way Monologue (2004)
If that's a tear I see
If it's because of me Then I may well have to tell you what I would do But to play is easier than to set the groove And to think is more simple than changing the mood Is it more, is it less? What's that thing on your chest? Won't you whisper your blues as heartfelt as you can? Meet me halfway By the bedrock On the tower If I translate you wrong when I complete your song That would be my two feet stumbling ahead of me I could tell you the tricks that I think hurt you best About the house packed with people and their loneliness But the hour is so late Take some weight off your chest Let's just pray for our fates and then give it a rest Meet me halfway By the bedrock On the tower Go get yourself up straight I'll throw a melody That is as serious as it is simple On the tower On the tower On the tower Meet me halfway By the bedrock On the tower |
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from Sondre Lerche - Two Way Monologue (2004)
Ma
All the other options that you had in mind stun me 'Cause I'm optionless and turkey-free and blind Pa Won't you listen and I'll let you in on this Blind me Won't you listen and I'll reduce advice to dust Oh no I shouldn't have to spell my name Ma If it's worth the made up smiles, the quiet fights Oh, mother It is hard not to look in the mirror's eye I have come to this while you have come along So it's alright if you change your mind the other way around again I shouldn't have to spell my name So start the two way monologues that speak your mind We're talking two way monologues with words that rhyme We We can't reclaim the shirts we threw away last twirl Uncurl the note-in-pocket, personal brochures that dust Machine-washed, that's how paper rusts Days you spend wanting some of Michael Landon's grace strike back, now they shape your life as stony as his face Oh no I shouldn't have to spell his name So start the two way monologues that speak your mind We're talking two way monologues with words that rhyme Start the two way monologues that speak your mind We're talking two way monologues We were chasing rabbits on the hill Oh that prairie-life was great, but never real 'Cause we never saw no rabbits out there, ever, no, not once All we did was put a fire up and watch it burn for months I miss the sound of stairs and walls and maladjusted doors and too little space for holding all the soldiers and the war Start the two way monologues that speak your mind Start the two way monologues that speak your mind We're talking two way monologues |
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from Sondre Lerche - Two Way Monologue (2004)
One hundred thousand cars have passed this house
The celebration starts with laughter Can it be that we're not clean? The days have turned to haze Tell me how we should have lied to keep away this space To keep from snowing in Keep from lingering Keep our worlds apart When it come to letting go Let the quicksand flow When I write it in the sand There is something wrong Days that are over Will not continue to last If you try to construct the past I leave the heat on to leave a trace of all the things the air was filled with All the things I never knew and all the words I know Now they all come out too late for you to realize Satisfy my luck This director's cut doesn't spare an inch I have never seen this place and no surrounding walls As the party turns to dust they all understand Days that are over Will not continue to last If you try to construct the past |
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from Sondre Lerche - Two Way Monologue (2004)
Wet ground and the snow is still not falling
Circumstances are alarming, darling The future's just a word, that's how I recall it The past is much more present in our yawning But I heard you right Something was lost from the start Oh babe, what should we do, what should we say? Should we give it away? The future looked so bright then What happened tonight? Now aeroplanes are crashing Who turned out the light? Seemingly, it seems to me, I'm subject to a joke And it's not a test It's not a test Wet ground and the stars are still out shining Neon lights were never oh so blinding Prosecute the ones who stand accused and Let the others go and leave them dying But I heard you right Everything was here before We shouldn't add or put away a thing Let nobody win The future looked so bright then What happened tonight? Now aeroplanes are crashing Who turned out the light? Seemingly, it seems to me, I'm subject to a joke It's not a sin It's not a sin |
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from Sondre Lerche - Two Way Monologue (2004)
You could be sad but never torn
You saw the light when it was on You never turned or looked away Your eyes were focused, mine were grey Your sentences were concentrated You made your points so understated Where I would mumble, you would say Your eyes were focused, mine were grey I made up conversations with my symbolic language Saying everybody wants to be like you But I'd rather fall in love with you You got the picture from the start You saw right through me in the dark You saw that I couldn't behave with eyes so focused, yet so frail I chose you from a million You were the choice of billions wishing they would try to be like you But I'd rather fall in love with you Ba-ba-ba baa-ba... You questioned men and called them whores But you would never burn your bras You held your head up in the rain Your eyes were focused, mine were grey You had relationships that worked and yet experience with jerks So well adjusted, but with charm Your eyes were focused and yet calm I'm fairly realistic But my thoughts are out of lip-sync when I say that I'm not one of those who pass you by and fall in love with you who pass you by and fall in love with you who pass you by and fall in love with you I'll pass you by and fall in love with you Ba-ba-ba baa-ba... |
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from Sondre Lerche - Two Way Monologue (2004)
It's not over at all
You're just trying to smile I know perfectly well Such are things we both know and we think we should say just to organize the stains Systems reveal their construction these days as we escape to drift further away We know the stars go out one night but I can't tell you anything you wouldn't know So nothing has been lost It's not over at all If my thoughts could be here they'd advise you to leave It's not easy, I know making hard things look small But we're dying to try You have revealed your conclusion by chance I have replaced you at little expense We know the stars go out one night but I can't think of anything I haven't told Still, nothing has been lost When you could use the words reserved for a sad song You'll find you've spent them up on God and everyone Like anyone before It's not over at all You're just trying to smile I know perfectly well It's not over but oh, if my thoughts could be here They'd advise you to leave We will be cold where the lights are all out but at least we can think without reason or doubt I don't know much about this world but I can tell you one thing as I pass you by Nothing has been lost |
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from Sondre Lerche - Two Way Monologue (2004)
All alone in pink
All the carpets fade to grey Amplifiers burst out the deal that I have made What's there to say I cannot say by myself? Thinking about writing it down seems pretentious And helplessness may be the word they nail to my name In a while Stupid memory Must you bring up these things? Stupid memory Can I forget all of that? All of that crap All embarrassment In addition to the talk In each crowded court there's a spot where I fall in love and short on public demand There are no words they can't hear Stupid memory Must you bring up these things? Stupid memory Can I forget all of that? All of that crap I think I forced a smile upon her mouth I know I dreamt that, hollowness aside everyone's a winner if the stadium is right But rarely anything good comes out Oh yo! Memory! Must you bring up these things? Only stupid words Make me forget all of that Stupid memory Can I forget all that crap? Stupid memory Can I forget all of that? |
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from Sondre Lerche - Two Way Monologue (2004)
Let it go, everyone's bound to know that I've lost you again
This time you wound up with someone else Your own will let me down Put your arms around me for the first and last time and say sincerely that you'll keep me in mind 'Cause time won't wait 'till it's too late to find out who you were If you had let me make one honest mistake I'd try to change your mind I try to set an example for all of those who blame their luck You seem to know where you're heading now I know this and that's not much Tell me all the things that you never dared to say Say you're glad you told me that he isn't going to stay 'Cause time won't wait 'till it's too late to find out who you were If you had let me make one honest mistake I'd try to change your mind We've sent letters out there but you don't care You know you'll manage alone We've sent letters to you They never get through 'Cause you'll get by on your own If you are to change your mind Don't think I'll forget where I have been I'll stay 'till this torment's over and I know not where I'm going Make It Easy On Me Please I have no choice but to let it go 'though I know you'll still be here But I'll never know you the way he does Let me know if I will 'Cause time won't wait 'till it's too late to find out who you were If you had let me make one honest mistake I'd try to change your mind We've sent letters out there but you don't care You know you'll manage alone We've sent letters to you They never get through 'Cause you'll get by on your own |
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from Sondre Lerche - Two Way Monologue (2004)
I was floating on a stream
Words came easy as the seemed And as conversations go I let this one go off enough Tonight I'll just sit here on my back When you're applauding your fine mind Darker corners come to shine The quality control I run The filters that I use What I've forgotten.is now forgotten What I've forgotten.is now forgotten But I think you're in my soul And it warms me to know that you'll still be in charge of the heart's content It's our job It's our job to breathe Yes it warms me to know that I'll still be in charge of your heart's content It's our job It's our job to breathe |
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from Sondre Lerche - Two Way Monologue (2004)
You have been waiting all your life
You use your patience to stay fine Time moves on as you prepare to tell yourself be reasonable Then come the times you can't foresee you cannot leave, you can't release to keep you far from those dreams Ignoring the right times Oh, waiting was my life For now it's too late for you may not wait and things that I have yet to know vanish before they're complete I may turn around to see if you're still there but as for now, it's just not safe Maybe you'll wait for me Maybe you're gone You've been preparing all your life You've had some trouble getting it right And you try to tell yourself it may work, as it should But something good can do much harm The good may kill for your embrace to keep you far from those dreams you know you cannot dream I'm stuck for now, it seems |
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